My heart felt cold. I had known for a long time that this mansion must be his eyeliner. I guess he knew it when he came in from Qiuli!
Oops... what can I say? !
Qiuli wanted to speak, I suddenly smiled: "Brother, this is my husband."
Neither man reacted much, and I was even more embarrassed, lowered my head and said nothing.
In silence, Han Moyu said, "Senior brother who came to visit in the middle of the night, have you ever been taboo?"
"Taking your head away." I curled my mouth: "My brother is not free during the day. Come and see me at night. You brought such a group of people to welcome you, so make a big fuss!"
"Is it?"
However, Qiuli gave her a hand: "The little girl is ignorant and provoked Lord Ning Shuo. Please let her go. You will be dead again. Let her go."
"Why do you want to put it?"
"She is not fit to live in this intriguing place."
Han Moyu smiled suddenly: "I saw her having fun."
"Yes." Qiuli glanced at me with a strange look in her eyes: "But she will become more and more crazy as she plays, and the prince, your concubine has so many concubine rooms, there must be no time to take care of it.
"How did you know that I didn't have time to take care of me?" Taking a few steps forward, Han Moyu and Qiuli looked at each other: "If you have no time, you won't know who you want to take me away."
"Is it yours?"
"Is it yours?"
"At least our relationship is closer than you." Qiu Li's eyes twitched: "I have known each other for six years, and I know everything about her... She doesn't like your bird in a cage like you are locked in."
"So what." Han Moyu looked very disdainful: "She is my righteous wife Fujin, with a marriage contract certificate, there will be 60 years or more in the future, whether it is closed, it depends on whether she is obedient. "
"Sixty years." Qiuli was even more disdainful: "If she lives in the mountains, it is not uncommon for her to live for sixty years. If she follows you, she may not be there for six months."
"This has nothing to do with you." Han Moyu was upset, and directly reached out and summoned the guards: "Senior Brother Fujin stayed in the mansion for a few days, find a good guest room, and get into Fujin's house without knowing how to save.
"No need." Qiuli squinted his eyes and looked at me: "Would you like to go with the fourth brother?"
"First... Don't go anymore..."
I held my forehead helplessly, how can I go about this situation? Although Qiuli had such a little ability, he would definitely not be able to kill so many guards, maybe he would kill him.
"How can I say that I got married...cough..." I lay in his ear: "You stay here for the first time. The turmoil has been going on for the past few days, maybe you have to help."
He looked reluctant, but after a while, he still gave his hand: "I'm disturbing the prince."
"It's easy to say." Han Moyu sullied his face, making it clear that he wasn't sincerely keeping him, but he didn't expect to be left by me, so he could only do it.
Qiuli was taken away like this. After that, the Great Lord Ning Shuo didn't leave, but went straight into the house, feeling as if he was afraid that I would run away.
I sighed, what's terrible, I didn't have any emotions at first, isn't it leisurely when I ran away
After a long silence, the gloomy face reflected in the candlelight spoke.
"Are you still dissatisfied with this marriage contract?"
"Yes." I nodded bluntly.
"It's a pity that even Rongxu gave it to me, and Shen Qijiu still gave it to me. You will only be rotten to me in this life."
"That's not necessarily." I looked at him unhappy: "I'm not the Lian Rong I used to be. You can't stop whoever I want to go with."
Han Moyu stopped talking. He seemed to be in a tangled mood. Perhaps he was suffering from the enemy, or maybe he hadn't retaliated enough. In short, his complexion was not good and nothing was good.
I didn't speak until he reached out and grabbed my hand.
"Baby..." he called out suddenly.
"Baby?" I stared at him blankly, and then I understood. This may be Lian Rong's nickname, so I smiled: "Who is your doll..."
After being disgusted, the prince was obviously a little uncomfortable, but his hand was not loose.
"You and your brother... have it."
"What happened." I looked at his face and understood: "Oh... Hahaha..."
I didn’t explain. It’s very simple for him to think so. It’s common to get married here at the age of twelve or thirteen. My body is now fifteen or sixteen years old. Although it's a bit shriveled, it's a marriage age.
He may think that Qiuli and I are both living in that cave, so it may be that there is no matchmaking in that kind of refugee situation.
think too much…
Although I am really not a topless lady, at least I am still pretty clean in my life... Besides, I don't have much interest in men...
Unless I am extremely handsome, I may be idiot, but I will never have feelings.
If it were not for his imperial decree to tie me back, I might not have anything to do with the word marriage in my life.
This is related to my previous life experience.
I was repeatedly deceived by men, looking for a mistress, and I didn't want to go out of the house, even if I tried to push me onto another man's bed to threaten me with photos, I was pregnant with someone else's child and I was beaten to the hospital. After the divorce, I was stuck again, and finally I was crazy enough to give medicine to my tiger, and I accidentally died in the crazy tiger's mouth...
After experiencing these, no one will have a good impression of a man.
"Blame me." He sighed and reached out to touch my face: "Blame me for not finding you earlier."
"Okay, don't be numb." I curled my lips and pulled away his hand: "If you weren't with several red lines tied to your body, I would really be fooled by you."
"Be my Fujin obediently in the future, I won't let you out."
"To tell the truth." I rarely looked at him seriously: "Maybe I will leave as soon as you open your eyes... This is not a joke."
"Is that brother with you?" He glanced outside: "Or the former husband."
"What the old husband?" I smiled helplessly: "It's just brother."
"The palace is not something ordinary people can break in." He stared at me with scorching eyes: "If it weren't for any obsession, I wouldn't dare to provoke me."
"That's right." I nodded, "So thank you very much for saving him a life."
"It's good to know."
I was sitting on the bed, watching the candlelight dangling, not knowing what to say.
I really want to explain. I feel a little sad looking at his sad face... But why am I sad
Don't explain if you don't explain, he can think whatever he wants.
I have been a refugee for six years... In this country, Han Moyu knows better than me, there are few refugees outside.
Refugees, in other words, untouchables. Any man can do whatever he wants, not to mention the kind with a man by his side, he must marry as soon as possible, and the province will have nothing to do with his death.
However, I am an exception. Thanks to my old man, who shelters me from the wind and rain, he has always protected me from disasters, otherwise it will be all about whether I can live until now.
As for Qiuli, his medical skills are better than me, and he looks decent. I heard that his previous family background was also good, but I haven't thought of making a couple with him for so many years.
For a person like me, it is a hardship to match anyone.
After a night of speechlessness, Han Moyu did not leave, still wearing the lining to sleep.
Perhaps for him, there are a lot of obsessions, but there is no way to say it.
Whether it is entanglement or hatred, I don't know at all between him and that Lian Rong. However, it was not until the next day that Prince Ning Shuo killed more than a dozen lives for a beloved concubine.
I don't know who has so many things, so I told his father about it.
Not just one person, but many, many people.
The memorials on the Yushitai were full of the emperor's imperial cases, so the emperor ordered King Ning Shuo to spend a month in the mansion.
I don’t think so. Since then, I have never seen him leave the palace. Or, I don’t seem to see him have any work to do. I thought about it...
However, a few days after being fined, a man stepped into the gate of the mansion and said that he was visiting King Ning Shuo. Then he bowed his gift and went into the house to drink tea.
Maybe it was because I was afraid that I would go to Qiuli, Han Moyu took the initiative to take me.
It didn't matter if it took me, when I saw this man sitting on a stool drinking tea, I completely broke down.
Before Han Moyu could speak, I grabbed the handkerchief in my hand and spoke almost tremblingly.
"Dare to ask... Who is your first name and last name?"
The man smiled faintly and answered respectfully.
"Return to Fujin, Yanling in Xia, an assistant to the prince of the dynasty."
Yan Ling! !
It's really him... Why is he here? !